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Lovely words bring up the good old days! I still pressure my chicken for soup and what I'd give to go out back and pick an early radish. I keep digging inward trying to understand our world right now, look for the positive but often that's hard so good we have our memories to hold onto. Only made noodles once, rolled grandma's floured cloth that I'm not sure was ever laundered! 🤗

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